The First Heir

Another female assistant in a fiery red dress replied, “Pavilion Master Una has been intercepted in Griffin Pavilion. The other party is a king of disciples, and the two sides are confronting each other.”

“A king of disciples?”

Cooper trembled, turned around, looked at the female assistant in the flaming red dress. He asked, “Who is it?”

Cooper knew that this king of disciples was definitely not one of the current ones in the Nonagon. This person was either from outside the country or had defected.

The female assistant replied, “He’s the former king of disciples of the fifth zone who’s also known as Red Dragon, Fennel Leigh. He previously singled out Spencer Dunley.”

‘Fennel Leigh?’

the waters a little. I didn’t expect such a big reaction. Oh,

The back of the coat was a golden embroidery of the word ‘Nonagon’ with two gold

stepped out of the office while

him, the three female assistants

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hundred disciples in front of him and said indifferently, “I don’t want to harm the

dark-skinned and full of brute strength with a pair of shiny iron bangles around his wrists. He was the first to jump down and punch the ground with a fist. In an instant, the surface of the ground within a few meters from the impact cracked like a spider web before exploding. Fiery red lava spread under the

Wells, challenge you! Anyone who dares

his feet on the ground. Like an exploding cannonball, both his fists burst with dazzling red sparks

of this punch was strong enough to shatter combat armor.

when they saw Matt making his

combat uniform in front would most